In an instant, all the zombies fell.

"Brother Wu, you, you cow!" Zhang Tiexiong said in disbelief.

"Brother Wu, are you just good at marksmanship?" Xu Zecheng asked rhetorically.

"Brother Wu, can you teach me marksmanship?" Zhou Biao asked expectantly.

"If you shoot more, your marksmanship will improve!" Wu Liang said indifferently.

"Take the fangs and the blood first!" Looking at the corpses of zombies, Zhang Tiexiong said with a smile.

"Well, I've never killed so many zombies!" After Zhou Biao finished speaking, he pulled out a rune dagger, walked straight to the nearest corpse, skillfully removed the fangs, and dug out the heart to bleed.

"Brother Wu, you rest first, maintain your strength, and give us a warning by the way!" Zhang Tiexiong said.

"Yes, Brother Wu, your marksmanship is so good, things like taking fangs and hard work, just leave it to us in the future!" Xu Zecheng hurriedly agreed.

With an additional companion in the regiment who is like a god in marksmanship, the efficiency of hunting zombies will inevitably skyrocket, and personal income will increase several times.

Those who are still alive today are either physically strong or intellectually superhuman, and those whose IQs are not online have either died at the hands of humans or have become zombies.

Of course, there are exceptions!

"Zecheng is right, from now on, Brother Wu will only be responsible for killing zombies, and the rest will be handed over to us!" Zhang Tiexiong nodded.

Half an hour later, the crowd was on the road again.

"Leader, there is a fourth-level zombie, three third-level zombies, twelve second-level zombies, and seventy-six first-level zombies over there!" Zhou Biao put down the binoculars and pointed into the distance and said.

"Are there any other predators around? Other zombies? Zhang Tiexiong asked.

"The view is blocked, and there are probably no other people and zombies." Zhou Biao said uncertainly, in the Iron Bone Corpse Hunting Group, he has the best eyesight and sees things very carefully, and he plays the role of an observer.

A zombie-hunting gang, if you want to live longer, you can't do without an excellent observer, correspondingly, if you want to kill more zombies, you can't do without a gunman with superb marksmanship.

"How far away are those zombies?" Wu Liang asked.

"About 1,800 meters!" Zhou Biao said.

"We got to that slope, which was in a nice position, condescending, and there were no obstacles around to obscure the view!" After Wu Liang looked at it, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a small hillside.

"Hmm!" Zhang Tiexiong nodded and walked briskly to the front.

The three quickly followed, and a few minutes later, the four walked to the top of the bare hillside.

"Make sure there are no predators and other zombies around the zombie swarm!" Zhou Biao looked at it carefully with a telescope, and then swore an oath.

Wu Liang took off the sniper rifle, turned on the safe, adjusted the shooting parameters, only heard a few gunshots, and four zombies fell to the ground and died, including one fourth-level zombie and three third-level zombies.

"Brother Wu, at such a distance, you can shoot one at a time, your marksmanship is too good, right?" At a distance of more than 1,100 meters, one shot killed a zombie, which made Zhou Biao hard to believe.

"With Brother Wu joining, our iron-bone corpse hunting group will definitely become the most powerful team in hunting zombies!" Zhang Tiexiong said confidently.

"Someone kills a zombie, sometimes a bullet in a magazine runs out, and it can't kill a zombie, Brother Wu shoots a zombie, if this is known, won't he be scared to death?" Xu Zecheng said with a sigh.

Zombies thousands of kilometers away, seeing their companions fall one after another, howled loudly, with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, looking around for the murderer, but gradually gave up because the distance was too far.

Zombies from level 1 to level 3 have no wisdom and rely on instinct to act, and zombies from level 4 to level 6 already have some intelligence, but the level of intelligence is low, only equivalent to a child between two and four years old.

Zombies of level seven to nine, whose intelligence is comparable to that of humans between the ages of eight and fifteen, belong to high-level zombies, they no longer absorb blood, and can already rely on devouring the essence of the sun and the moon, and the essence of heaven and earth to grow.

Zombies are not zombies, they only suck blood and do not eat meat, which is also the reason why there are more and more zombies in the current world, if zombies eat meat like zombies, the total number of zombies will be reduced by at least 20 billion.

"Level 4 zombies and level 3 zombies are dead, let's kill them!" Zhang Tiexiong said.

After checking their weapons and ammunition, the four of them walked quickly towards the zombies thousands of kilometers away.

When he came to a place two hundred meters away from the zombie, Wu Liang raised his hand and shot it, and a zombie fell down in response, and the bullets in the magazine were exhausted, and there were more than a dozen first-level zombies.

Due to the fast running of the zombie, the zombie who wanted to kill was saved by another zombie, the ghost messenger, even if his marksmanship was superb, it was difficult to guarantee one shot.

While retreating strategically, the bullets were replaced, and after the bullets were full, Wu Liang turned around, and shot one after another, and the fastest zombies fell one after another.

The gunfire stops, the zombies turn into dead bodies, and the trio begin to pull out their fangs for blood.

"A rune pistol, there is only one magazine, the continuity is too poor, after I go back, I will buy a rune pistol, six pistol magazines!" Wu conscience said secretly.

The zombie's fangs and hard work were gone, Zhang Tiexiong looked at his watch, and said unsatisfied: "It's half past eleven o'clock, let's go back!" ”

"Well, I've been hungry for a long time!" Zhou Biao said.

The four of them turned around and washed the stains on their hands in a paddy field next to the road, and then walked for more than ten minutes before returning to the rune-armed off-road vehicle.

"How? How's the catch? Li Dongsheng hurriedly asked.

"More than ever!" Zhang Tiexiong said with a smile.

"Open meal, open meal!" Zhou Biao forked.

"Yes, eat first, and then talk after eating!" After Zhang Tiexiong finished speaking, he took out five cans and five bottles of mineral water from the car, and one person shared one.

People who are bitten by zombies will become zombies, but animals bitten by zombies will only die, not become zombies, because there is no shortage of food in the current world.

opened the can and tasted it shallowly, Wu Liang frowned, the taste was difficult to swallow, and seeing that the four of them were eating with relish, he gritted his teeth and ate it in a big gulp.

Seeing that everyone had finished eating, Zhang Tiexiong asked, "Brother Wu, shall we continue to kill zombies, or shall we go back to the gathering place?" ”

"Let's go back first, and come back tomorrow!" Wu Liang said that he planned to go back to the gathering place to buy a rune pistol, a few pistol magazines, and some rune bullets.

"That's right, I've gained enough today!" Zhang Tiexiong nodded.

Seeing Li Dongsheng's puzzled expression, Zhou Biao said with a smile, and Xu Zecheng picked up a few sentences from time to time.

"Actually, my marksmanship is nothing, everyone's height is different, after becoming a zombie, its critical position is different, but the vital position is also traceable!"

"The key point of the zombie is the lower dantian and its vicinity, and the lower dantian is three points below the umbilicus, the zombies are not the same size, but the vital position under the muscles is still below their navel!" Wu Liang explained.

(End of chapter)